"Give me some oil from your drawer, and I'll suck you off and open you up at the same time," Lachlan said and teased his tongue over Apollo's tip. "Better make it the fun oil too, if you have any, because I'm going to need my mate in me if he's going to claim me." He batted his big blue eyes.
Something about that triggered the dragon in Apollo's brain, and he growled. "I'm going to claim you so fucking hard."
"You better," Lachlan replied.
Apollo jumped off him and hurried to his bathroom to find more of the oil he had made. He had only been using it to jerk himself to pieces in the shower. He found the bottle and grabbed a few clean hand towels and hurried back to where Lachlan was waiting, his arms behind his head. Apollo's brain stuttered at the sight.
"Oh, good gods, you're my mate," he said, feeling dazed.
Lachlan grinned. "Get over here and prove it."
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Apollo tipped some oil into his hand and closed in on Lachlan. "Are you sure you want this again so soon? Because..."
"If you don't make this mating official right now, I'm going to make your temper tantrum at the Château last night look tame," Lachlan snapped.
Apollo laughed and traced a sigil over his ridiculous abs and then his own. "Okay, but you asked for it."
He whispered the words, and his whole body buzzed with magic. Shifting into a dragon had changed something more than his physical shape. His magic felt deep and vast, and it was right there for him. He didn't have to work so hard to focus on bringing it out of himself.
Lachlan's blue eyes narrowed. "That was a different spell. What did you just do, Apollo?"
"Me? You told me you wanted sexy oil with some magic," Apollo said with a wicked laugh. "What's the matter, honey? Don't you trust me to make it good for you?"
Lachlan twirled his fingers in Apollo's curls. "Why do you like torturing me so much?"
"Because if you're going to be stuck with me forever, I don't want you to think having sex with me is going to be boring," Apollo pointed out.
"Nothing about you is ever going to be boring, and I'm never, ever going to get tired of having sex with you," Lachlan replied and pulled him down for a long, lingering kiss.
Apollo's heart did weird things when Lachlan's hands trailed slowly over his back. This was his mate, and he could finally make Lachlan his.
For once, there was no dragon commentary in his head. Something had happened to more than his magic during his shift. It was like he could finally focus on what he really wanted. And he really wanted to claim Lachlan within an inch of his life.
Apollo nipped his bottom lip, along his jaw, and down to his neck, which smelled so damn good. "Now, where were we?"
"I believe you were sitting on my face," Lachlan replied.
Apollo scrapped his teeth along his neck. "My favorite place to sit."
Lachlan squeezed his ass. "Turn around and give me a little bit of that oil."
"Look at you trying to be bossy." Apollo loved it, though, so he gave Lachlan the bottle of oil and turned around. It got him up close and personal with Lachlan's amazing dick, and he loved that too. He loved his mate, and he wanted him to know it in every way possible.
Apollo took his time licking and swirling his tongue around Lachlan's tip and shaft, teasing and toying with him as much as possible. Lachlan wasn't shy about getting his own revenge with his zero gag reflex and a tongue that could move in a way that should be illegal. Apollo was moaning around his dick, making him give the sloppiest blowjob of his life.
Lachlan was shaking under him, so he knew he wasn't complaining. The blunt slick ends of his fingers toyed withApollo's hole, forcing him to stop sucking so that he could catch his breath.
"Holy shit, Lachie, don't stop. Fuck me," Apollo panted. He didn't know what good deed he must have done in a past life to get Lachlan Ironwood, but dark gods below, he was going to treat him like the king he was. "Stop, honey. I need to be on your dick. I can't take it."
Lachlan lifted him off. "Thank the gods because I need to be inside you when I come, and you're way too good at sucking me off."
"You can talk. I swear you have no stopping point." Apollo moved and was about to turn when Lachlan sat up and held him in place up against his chest. Apollo dropped his head back on Lachlan's shoulder.
"I want you to fuck me like this, right here, so I can see you," Lachan said. Apollo went to ask what he meant when he spotted his full-length mirror, which was angled in just the right position.
"I swear that wasn't planned," Apollo replied, looking at himself straddling Lachan's strong thighs. Lachlan ran his hands over Apollo's chest before dropping to stroke his dick.
